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I never directly told him I had fantasies about being swallowed whole, but my favourite friend with benefits accidentally satisfied those cravings when he noticed how I reacted to him licking my face. It became a big part of our foreplay, having my face thoroughly explored by his tongue while I was pinned helplessly beneath his fat, heavy body. It grew more passionate each time, his lips wrapped around more and more of my face almost like he was learning to stretch them wider on purpose.
The day he managed to get his jaws around my whole head was a pleasant shock to us both. When he eventually pulled away and we locked eyes, I could tell from the grin on his face that he’d known my secret all along. He’d been taking the time to practice this, and from that point onwards my whole head was trapped and tasted within his drooling maw during each of our encounters. My shoulders were the last barrier to overcome, and when he was finally able to slip those past his lips, there’s was nothing stopping him from devouring me.
It took less than a minute to swallow me entirely, like my friend desperately wanted to claim the meal he’d been chasing for so long. But it felt much longer to me when I was focusing on the sensations of each part of my body being dragged inside of his own. His wet tongue sliding beneath my pits as he took in the flavour from my hairy chest. His saliva trickling down my hips before he sucked them deeper. His throat muscles massaging my throbbing cock as he gulped down my legs. And last but not least, the ticklish feeling of his hands pushing against the soles of my feet to finish me off.
My friend belched and patted his stuffed belly as I settled inside, smothered by the hot, slimy walls of his stomach that were padded with a thick layer of fat. “Thanks for helping me learn how to do this. You’re just the first of many guys who are going to feed this big gut of mine.” I was covered in so much sweat and saliva that it already felt like my body was starting to melt, but I loved every second of it, sure of my role as a satisfying meal and soon-to-be pudge on another man’s waistline.
I never directly told him I had fantasies about being swallowed whole, but my favourite friend with benefits accidentally satisfied those cravings when he noticed how I reacted to him licking my face. It became a big part of our foreplay, having my face thoroughly explored by his tongue while I was pinned helplessly beneath his fat, heavy body. It grew more passionate each time, his lips wrapped around more and more of my face almost like he was learning to stretch them wider on purpose.
The day he managed to get his jaws around my whole head was a pleasant shock to us both. When he eventually pulled away and we locked eyes, I could tell from the grin on his face that he’d known my secret all along. He’d been taking the time to practice this, and from that point onwards my whole head was trapped and tasted within his drooling maw during each of our encounters. My shoulders were the last barrier to overcome, and when he was finally able to slip those past his lips, there’s was nothing stopping him from devouring me.
It took less than a minute to swallow me entirely, like my friend desperately wanted to claim the meal he’d been chasing for so long. But it felt much longer to me when I was focusing on the sensations of each part of my body being dragged inside of his own. His wet tongue sliding beneath my pits as he took in the flavour from my hairy chest. His saliva trickling down my hips before he sucked them deeper. His throat muscles massaging my throbbing cock as he gulped down my legs. And last but not least, the ticklish feeling of his hands pushing against the soles of my feet to finish me off.
My friend belched and patted his stuffed belly as I settled inside, smothered by the hot, slimy walls of his stomach that were padded with a thick layer of fat. “Thanks for helping me learn how to do this. You’re just the first of many guys who are going to feed this big gut of mine.” I was covered in so much sweat and saliva that it already felt like my body was starting to melt, but I loved every second of it, sure of my role as a satisfying meal and soon-to-be pudge on another man’s waistline.
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A short vore story about the relatable task of trying to figure out what to have for dinner. I wrote it to pair with this drawing I made of @collinbulker!
“What do you want to eat for dinner?”
“I don’t know, what do you want?”
“I want a decision.”
“I don’t care, let’s just make whatever you want.”
“Okay, pasta?”
“We had pasta yesterday.”
“Yeah, let’s eat the leftovers.”
“I don’t feel like pasta.”
“What do you feel like, then?”
“I don’t know.”
“Okay, do you want take out then?”
“We need to save money.”
“Okay, let’s just make some salad.”
“Salad’s so light though.”
“Not if we add to it.”
“I don’t know what we could add.”
“I don’t care what you add, I’m just hungry.”
“I don’t want salad.”
“Okay, then let’s make quesadillas.”
“The cheese is old.”
“Cheese is always old.”
“We don’t have sour cream.”
“You don’t like sour cream.”
“Yeah, but you do.”
“I don’t care if we have sour cream, I just want to eat something.
“I don’t know what to eat.”
“If you don’t make a decision, I am literally going to eat you.”
“Maybe we should get takeout.”
“You said you didn’t want to get take out.”
“I don’t know.”
“That’s it, I’m eating the pasta.”
“I don’t want pasta.”
“Then don’t eat pasta.”
“But we should make food together.”
“Okay, then what do you want to eat?”
“I don’t know.”
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“Get up and take off your clothes.”
“Why?”
“Just do it.”
“I thought you were hungry. You want to do stuff now?”
“Just get up.”
“Okay, fine.”
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“Hey, where did you get that sour cream? Hey! That’s so cold. Why are you putting sour cream all over me?”
“I told you, if you didn’t make a decision I would just eat you for dinner.”
“Haha, very funny. But we could make quesadillas now, you found some sour cream.”
“The cheese is old though.”
“But I thought you were hungry.”
“I am. Now, shut up and get in my stomach.”
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“Urrrrrrp.”
“How did you do that? Wow, it’s so cramped in here.”
“You tasted better than I expected.”
“I thought you said you were starving. There’s not much room in here for food to fit.”
“That’s ‘cause you’re the food and you're filling the space.”
“Oh.”
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“Wait, does this mean you’re going to digest me.”
“You are dinner, so I would assume so.”
“We still need to decide what I’m gonna have for dinner.”
“You don’t get dinner, you are dinner.”
“You got dinner; me. But I didn’t eat anything. So you have to make a decision and swallow it so I can eat it.”
“I thought you said there wasn’t much more room in my gut.”
“I don’t care, I’m hungry.”
“I’m already gonna have to burn off the love handles you’re gonna pack onto me, I don’t think I should eat for the rest of the night.”
“That’s true, you’ll probably get your heartburn. Don’t forget your heartburn medication.”
“I won’t.”
“Go make me a cheese and onion omelet.”
“What?”
“C’mon, I’m hungry.”
“No, you’re weighing me down, my feet will get tired standing over the stove.”
“Okay, then swallow down some toast for me.”
“It’ll be all scratchy.”
“Then what can you swallow for me to eat?”
“I don’t know. I just ate the biggest meal of my life, give me a break.”
“If you don’t make a decision on what to eat for me, I will kick you in the diaphragm.”
“You wouldn’t - “
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“Okay fine, I’ll make you an omelet.”
“Hurry, the stomach acid is already tingling my skin.”
“Yeah, no dip. I told you I was hungry.”
“You should have made a decision on what to eat earlier.”
“Don’t you start with me, man. You’re the one getting digested for his indecision.”
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“It’s pretty hot in here.”
“It’s a human stomach, what do you expect?”
“Nothing really, I never thought about it.”
“That seems to be a pattern with you.”
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“Hey, I think about things.”
“Well, all you gotta think about now is omelet and then fade away into my belly.”
“Sounds good. I like that I won’t have to make decisions after getting digested.”
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If you enjoyed this story, you could pre-order my book filled with other short stories about vore, "Gaining And You; Varied Opinions, Recitations, Etc. (G.A.Y.V.O.R.E.)." It comes out August 8!
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Love a late night 2 litre soft drink bloat 🥰 feeling so nice and big and swollen. Trying not to whimper at the moment but at this point my panting is probably just as loud lbr
A little pre-chug pic for comparison, although I was already a bit full before hehe
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